“I sat there for about two, three minutes without moving. What had just happened? I could remember it all, but… But I didn’t understand how things had gone so terribly, horrifically wrong. I should just not answer my phone or my emails. That would cut down drastically on the bad things that just seem to happen in my life. I gently set my phone down. I could… What could I do? I trudged on over to my coffee maker and picked up the pot. The pot was empty. I hadn’t made any yet. I set the pot back o...n the little burner and opened the kitchen cabinet where the coffee and filters lived. I stared at an empty spot where the coffee usually was. I had a vague memory of having used the last of it last night, and… I looked over to the fridge where I hung my grocery list. Under a few odds and ends was the word coffee, in huge block letters, underlined three times, with five exclamation points. My mind was like a tilt-a-whirl on overdrive: spinning one way, canting drastically to the side, and then spinning even faster the other way.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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